Can't Get Enough by Tenille Brown Page A

feeling of warm velvet over a core of steel in her hand, Nina wrapped her fingers more tightly around Owen’s cock and began to stroke it slowly, ensuring he was fully erectbefore moving so her hips rested over his. She tucked the material of her skirt to one side, revealing her knickerless lady parts. Then, aiming the head of his prick at her entrance, she slowly lowered herself onto him, her damp pussy growing rapidly wetter at the excitement and danger of what they were doing.
    Owen let out a moan as the wet warmth of his wife’s cunt sunk down onto his cock. The saucy wench had come out here with no knickers on, set on seducing him! She clapped her hand over his mouth quickly, muffling the sound. She put a finger of her other hand to her lips, then pointed upward. Ahh , the kids were in . He nodded in understanding, and she released him.
    Wordlessly, Nina began to bounce up and down on his dick, lifting herself so he almost popped out of her, leaving just the very tip of him inside, then dropping down heavily. It wasn’t a particularly fast movement, but it was packed full of friction and she knew that if she carried on like that, it wouldn’t be long before Owen shot his load. Desperate to ensure she got her rocks off, too, she grabbed one of his hands from around her waist and thrust it to her crotch. Mercifully, he got the hint and, gathering some juices from where their bodies joined, he smeared them over her swollen clit and started to stroke.
    Owen’s actions had a knock-on effect. Touching his wife’s nub caused her eyes to roll back in her head and her pussy to contract around his cock, which in turn caused his cock to throb and twitch inside her. He’d have to up his game if he wanted to make sure she came before—or at the same time as—him. Grasping the slippery and sensitive bundle of nerve endings between his finger and thumb, he rolled and pinched at it. Amazingly, it swelled further at his ministrations, and he looked up to see Nina stifling her own moans by biting down on her fist.
    Nina knew it wouldn’t be long now for either of them. Thesetting and situation were unusual, forbidden and quite kinky, particularly for her and her husband. She was sure other couples had sex in all kinds of weird and wonderful places, but she and Owen were very much missionary-in-bed kind of people. Judging by the way they were both reacting to the impromptu fuck in the garage, though, that was set to change. Her pussy fluttered around Owen’s shaft, and the tightening in her abdomen, like a spring wound tighter and tighter, told her just how imminent her climax was. “You close?” she breathed.
    Owen nodded, glad that Nina was almost ready to come, as he knew there was no way he could hold on for much longer. He wished he could see all of her gorgeous body as she bounced up and down on his shaft, her perfect tits and ass, her curves in all the right places…but it wasn’t the time or the place. Maybe later. Right now, though, the tingle at the base of his spine and the tightening of his balls told him he was approaching the point of no return. He stimulated Nina’s clit faster and harder, seeking the particular spot that never failed to send her over the edge. The twitches around his shaft indicated he’d found it. He focused hard there as Nina rode them both to completion.
    Nina dug her teeth harder into her hand, her eyes widening as Owen manipulated the most sensitive spot, just at the edge of her clitoral hood. He knew it drove her crazy and clearly intended to take advantage of that fact. Soon, the sensation in her abdomen was at a breaking point and she removed her fingers from her mouth just in time to whisper, “Now.”
    Owen let go, the spunk making its journey from his balls, up his shaft and out of his slit in what seemed like record time. He gripped Nina’s hips hard—harder than he meant to—and squeezed his eyes and mouth